Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapters 683 is not ... nor can't say it.

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Two years later.

The temple of the sea island, the sea of ​​sea.

The darkness is gradually filled throughout the sky, and the month is quietly blocked. It has gradually lost the holy gratin, the deep dark dome, and the whirls hidden in the clouds, suddenly exploding the shocking thunder.

This is the prelude to rain, the black cloud is covered, the thunder is flashing, so that the end of the day. Only for Haichen Island, more believe that the gans of the sea gods, even some people choose to stand on the street waiting for the upcoming rain.

Rumble, rumbling.

With the thunder of the sky, the big priest is ready to sleep in the purple nightdress in his room, but because of this complicated thunder sound, there is a bit upset, so it has opened the bedding, naked and white Jade foot on the cold ground.

The slenderness of the silk made her couldn't help but wrinkle the delicate willow, and the exquisite and small toes huddled. It reluctantly adapts to the temperature here, and it is assured to stepping on the floor.

It is strange, every one and the elements have a relevance of the soul, which will be close to the elements that meet themselves. In other words, there is a good adaptation to the Wushu Po. It should not show this refusal look ... but in fact, she has this temperature, but it is a bit refusing in the body, but there will be this idea.

Stepping on the cold floor, looking at the swaying red candle, Posxi's heart, but she remembered the mixed guy, his hot big hands passed through his own white foot back, transfer the hot heart to himself The toe ... The scorpion is slightly low, and I suddenly thought of the guy. He is just a mixed guy who likes to take advantage of the cheap.

Remembering that guy, Poseth couldn't help but show a little angry expression, since two years ago, embrace the meaning of a few points in the sea, but there is no other action, but there is no other action again. I will only be ignored, I am like Tang Mu Chen.

It can be said that this guy is in the past two years, and it has been completely straight, but it is still empty from each other. It happens to be this distance, and it is always very annoying that Poseth has always been very annoying. thing.

She sighed slightly, sat on the bench, rounded snow hips pressed the sofa into a round shape, turned on the wooden cover of the wine, poured a cup of fresh red wine, her silently The cup is shaking, the clear red wine is slightly ripple, the big sacrifice is a pair of scorpions, I don't know what to think, such as the sea, the blue and deep scorpions have a little sad, have always been a deep look of people. I have a little bit. meaning.

Listening to the rain curtain quietly in the outside world, there was a sound, and the rain like the rain, and there was a burst of ripple, and there was a little sad and low.

Looking at the outside world, the rain, the thunder, but it is to see the magnificent sea, the vast, can't see it, and the deep scorpion looks at the sea.

"I don't know, when can I come back again."

Suddenly, she whispered, with a nostalgic and a smell of the taste.

"Maybe, never come back."

"After all, in a week ago, they had left the sea island."

Bang.

One of the thunderms flashing, rolled over the sky, deeply reflected in the deep scorpion of Poseth, but there is such a faint loss.

......

"I didn't expect it, the Pope of the Wushu Temple is actually seriously injured, but I have to ask yourself to go back."

"You can make a eyebrows this time ... After all, you are the pro-disciples of the secret room?"

The carriage kept in the air, two high-headed horses on the road, Tang Mu dust looked at the smile in the east, there is no ladies in the tone.

The ratio of the biennium is already a beautiful flower that is completely bloomed, and the gorgeous red skirt is pending, showing white and white calf, stepping on bright red high heels, delicious red lips with hooks It is clear that it is just a girl, but there is an unforgettable noble and mature taste, she leans against Tang Dust, put the body completely emptied.

"You don't want to give me a dedication ~"

Bisong has some annoyed ears of Tang Mu Chen: "The same migrant city Douro, can not match my master, I used to be a master, I will worship this kind of person."

"If you got the news that he was seriously injured, I won't come over from the sea island."

I thought here, she suddenly revealed a gentle laugh, and she stretched out the cold hand grabbed Tang Dust's face:

"Still, thank you for accompanying me, otherwise, my psychology is really no one."

"That is nature, I will not let you let alone here Hula, although the secret room was seriously injured, but there were thousands of people as a ninety-nine stemmark, but not so simple. "

"Squi Nai, the Moon, Huaxi, and then we must prepare for the preparation, accumulate strength to occupy the Pope position of the Wushu Temple ... but now, this Wushu's Pope, No one can be held in addition to you. "

"You are already a ninety-first title Douro, which already has the ability to inherit the pope."

"So I am very fortunate, I can meet you when I was the most downtime ... I brought me to Haizhen Island, which made me raise this point in just two years."

The red lips of Zhang Kai, which are faint in the east, and the eyes are full of deep meaning.

"Hey, I think you are not true, if you are very grateful, should you have a good thing?"

"The hero is beautiful, I am not happy, I also want to be in the future of the future of the pope."

One side of Tang Mu said, while guring the other's waist, climbed the round snow hip, but was taken than the East Palm.

"But it is a hero. You are just a good stinky ghost, it is 18 years old, but there is so much pattern."

Speaking here, it is better than the east, and then refuses to reject Tang Dust.

"..."

Tang Mu Chen sighed to sigh, I couldn't help but show my grievance. In order to defraud the sympathy of this future, in order to be the man behind the pope, he also put down his face, because he knew that the woman liked Children eat this set.

"..."

"Nor ... nor can't say it, you, don't you show this kind of appearance?"

The pretty face has been completely rosy, and the ratio can't help but whispeak the scorpion.